Man, it always has to be political! I would give anything if people could, for just once in this country, conduct themselves according to the facts, rather than which TV station they get their news from, or which of those two geriatric morons they plan to vote for next November.
But we're here, so here's my "politics":
None of us remember the Great Depression, but I grew up in dust bowl Oklahoma and heard the stories. Personally, I don't care to know what armadillos or tumbleweeds taste like. And I'd like to spare my grandkids the experience.
We survived 80,000 dead from Swine Flu just 11 years ago, by simply living though it. But we have no idea what happens when 4 million people lose their job in one week, or what happens when you print 6 trillion dollars and pass it out like candy. Call me a crazy daredevil, but when facing a major crises, I prefer to go with what worked last time.
By the way, I resent the implication that I'm somehow irresponsible because I'm more worried about what kind of world your grandkid will inherit, than whether he will catch it. If your child can't survive being exposed, then make sure he's not exposed. I just think it's dumb to shut down the entire world, just to make it easier to isolate your kid. By the way, I'm 65, overweight, with high blood pressure and asthma. So if your asthmatic grandson is at risk, I'm a dead man walking. Which is why I've been wearing a mask, since before it was the law. I even make them. If you need one, let me know.
Anyway, sorry for this. I was really just hoping to learn if the campgrounds were open, and I see that they aren't. Guess I'll go work that stupid 500-piece puzzle again for the third time.